In the firelight, Xu fell.

Wang Zhenren was full of heart and gall, and at this moment, the whole person went crazy and rushed over.

In the midst of the raging fire, Wang Zhenren picked up Xu's corpse, and the whole person burst into tears.

The people of the Lingguan Temple, seeing this situation, only felt a burst of sadness in their hearts, and when they looked around, many disciples had fallen in a pool of blood and no longer moved.

Under the nest, there are no eggs. Even Wang Zhenren's newlywed wife is still like this, what can the rest of the people do?

"Kill, today, even if I die in battle, I will never take a step back!"

Sansheng Dao Chang was dumbfounded, the whole person roared, his eyes were red, the whole person was extremely embarrassed, holding a long sword, with a warm blood, he pounced on Wei Yueyan.

"Kill ......"

All the mages roared angrily, and at this moment, they all had the determination to die, fighting for their lives with the disciples of the Xuanwu Altar.

"You're all going to die!"

The room fire pig was extremely proud, and with a long roar, he went straight towards Wang Zhenren.

At this moment, Wang Zhenren was already in grief, and he was unaware of the room fire pig that rushed to kill.

When Fang Xuan saw it, he shouted loudly, and one after another sword lights slashed out like a whirlwind and clouds, forcing back the Void Sun Rat and the Wall Water Turtle, and the whole person turned around, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the room fire pig.

"Ding"

The True Martial Law Sword, as if sensing the grief and indignation in the master's emotions, let out a long groan, constantly trembling.

The magic sword soared into the sky, piercing the sky.

In the vast night sky, if a rainbow flies by, in an instant, it is brilliant and dazzling.

Ten thousand sword lights continued to circulate, and it seemed that the True Martial Law Sword at this moment was beyond Fang Xuan's control.

Fang Xuan was stunned, and his whole eyes showed a look of surprise.

High in the sky, the magic sword is like heaven and man helping each other, bursts of thunder and lightning shine, in an instant, it seems to be a waterfall flowing straight down, endless and magnificent killing momentum, overwhelming, volleying down, in an instant, all the people are shrouded in it.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light chills nineteen states.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

Countless sword lights fell, and in an instant, the seven or eight disciples of the Xuanwu Altar were pierced through their bodies and let out a terrible scream.

Everyone present only felt that their scalps were numb for a while, as if they had looked stupid, and they couldn't help but gasp.

The short body of the Void Sun Rat went straight towards Fang Xuan, and at this moment, a sword light struck.

"Poof"

Blood splattered.

"My hand...... My hand ......"

The face of the Void Sun Rat changed dramatically, and he screamed.

When I looked at it again, I saw that one of his arms was cut off by the sword light on the spot and fell to the ground.

Among the seven sons of the stars, the Void Sun Rat is the oldest and the strongest in cultivation, but at this moment, even he can't resist the power of this magic sword.

The Void Sun Rat was drenched in blood and shocking.

"This sword...... There are weird ...... There's a weird ......"

The room fire pig seemed to think of what Fang Xuan had said before, and shouted in horror.

Anyone could see that the magic sword at this moment was not controlled by Fang Xuan at all, it seemed to have its own spiritual intent, otherwise, it would not be able to exert such a powerful power at all.

If Fang Xuan could control this sword, he was afraid that at the beginning, everyone would flee in a hurry.

Could it be that this is really as Fang Xuan said, this is a great sword?

This......

That's impossible......

The people were terrified and seemed to be stupid.

Above the sky, the sword light was terrible, and it kept falling, and more and more disciples of the Xuanwu Altar were penetrated by the sword light, killing and wounding, and suffering heavy losses.

For the first time, the Void Sun Rat's face showed a look of fear and despair, as if he looked at the True Martial Sword in the sky in disbelief.

This sword is too weird, too terrifying!

Even in the face of the background of the Lingguan Temple, it may not make him afraid, but if he fights under the shroud of this sword's might, he is only afraid...... Within a moment, all the disciples of the Xuanwu Altar would be buried here.

And despair is because, if the order is given at this time to let everyone retreat and leave, then ...... This encirclement and suppression mission is tantamount to failure.

Once they withdraw, they will face the wrath of the altar master!

Now the entire Lingguan Temple has been ruined, a ruin, and a raging fire is about to engulf this temple.

Most of the mages in the Lingguan Temple have been killed and injured, and the rest are just surviving.

At this time, he retreated, for the Void Sun Mouse, he was unwilling, he was not convinced......

Fang Xuan is not dead, and Wang Zhenren is not dead.

I missed this great opportunity today, and I don't know if I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey next time!

"Ah......h

The Void Sun Rat roared in despair, and his eyes were red, as if he was hating.

Everything was already in his calculations, foolproof, but he didn't expect that the sword in Fang Xuan's hand would actually ...... It's beyond anyone's imagination.

"Void Sun Rat, can you go?"

Seeing another disciple of the Xuanwu Altar again, after his throat was cut by the sword light of the magic sword, Bi Shui Qi was also timid, and couldn't help but let out a roar towards the Void Sun Rat.

At this moment, the room fire pig wants to kill Wang Zhenren, who is immersed in grief.

However, the Wang Zhenren in front of him, although he was only a few steps away, was as if he was separated by a moat, and it was insurmountable.

Countless sword lights were miserable, blocking the way of the room fire pig.

If you want to kill Wang Zhenren, unless the room fire pig pays a certain price.

This price is absolutely huge and painful.

He......

He didn't dare!

At this moment, the body of the room fire pig couldn't help but tremble.

"Withdraw...... Withdraw ......"

The Void Sun Rat finally let out a loud roar, and in his voice, with unwillingness, with unyielding, with disobedience.

But even so, he could only shout the word "withdraw".

If you don't leave, it's very likely that you will all die.

The Seven Sons of the Stars are afraid that they will all die under Fang Xuan's sword.

Once this news spreads, it is enough to shock the seventy-two sub-altars above the Heavenly Master Dao Kyushu.

When the Xuanwu Altar disciples heard the cry of the Void Sun Mouse, they couldn't hold on any longer, and they retreated one after another, volleyed up in the air, and flew straight towards the outside of the Lingguan Temple.

"Good luck for you, the next time I see you, I'm going to kill you......"

The room fire pig looked at Wang Zhenren's back and gritted his teeth.

The Void Sun Rat and the Wall Water Carpenter, with infinite resentment, stared at Fang Xuan fiercely, as if they wanted to break Fang Xuan's body into ten thousand pieces.

The fire was blazing, staining the dark night sky red.

The entire Lingguan Temple, in this night, was reduced to ashes, and blood flowed like a river.

Seeing the disciples of the Xuanwu Altar retreating, many of the monks in the Lingguan Temple seemed to have lost their strength all their bodies, and they could no longer continue, and they fell to the ground one after another.

They are still alive, but this battle is equivalent to a fiasco!

Too many people, too many people, all dead.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of devastation.